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The subsequent games were also much more exciting than the qualifying matches.

Sometimes you can learn a lot from watching other people play.

The noon break is over.

The afternoon game will start soon.

Before the game started, Yuan Zeyu received a phone call.

"Zeyu, play well. Although you can't go there, I'm watching you on TV, so you have to work hard."

At this moment, her elegant voice was worthy of her elegant name.

"Don't worry, let's see I make it to the quarterfinals."

"Pi!" Pichu also moved closer to the phone and shouted his slogan.

Advance to the top eight, get the tickets, eat, drink and have fun, Pichu is the best!

There's no rhyme to it.

"Hey, wenya, you speak so softly, who is opposite? It can't be..."

"Okay, Wenya, I didn't expect you to hide one, show me quickly..."

The voices of several other girls came through the phone, chattering away.

Wenya just shouted to the phone, "Come on!"

He hung up the phone.

Yuan Zeyu smiled helplessly.

These students just like gossip.

"Long time no see, Yuan Zeyu."

Just as I put away my phone, I heard a voice next to me.

Turned.

What came into view was a handsome man wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses. His whole body exuded an unconcealable arrogance.

In Yuan Zeyu's words, it is...

awesomeness.

The person who came was none other than the most popular seed player in Group C to qualify for the quarterfinals, No. 3 at the end of his freshman year at Hangzhou University, Fang Xu from the Fang family in Hangjing.

Raised eyebrows.

"Long time no see, No.4."

Yuan Zeyu dared to guarantee that Fang Xu, who did not want to see him, definitely played a lot of role in expelling him.

As for why it is No.4...

Before Yuan Zeyu was expelled, he had always been No. 4.

It was also because of his expulsion that he managed to squeeze into the top three.

Fang Xu's face darkened.

"You!...You still have such an unpleasant mouth."

Yuan Zeyu shrugged.

"There's no way, some people just like to have it delivered to their doorstep."

He was once the undisputed No. 1 in the freshman elf department.

This is unacceptable to Fangxu, who has a proud personality.

"I have to admit that I was a little surprised that you entered the top sixteen, but that's it. Your next opponent is something you can't beat."

Fang Xu regained his composure and smoothed his hair coquettishly.

Instead of talking fast with Yuan Zeyu, it is better to speak with facts.

"Pip! Pipipi!"

Pichu pointed at Fang Xu, furious.

But Fang Xu just glanced at the shouting Pichu and smiled disdainfully.

"Oh, pets are just pets after all. I originally hoped that you would be lucky enough to qualify from Group D and then be defeated by my Fire Rat.

Tell others that theoretical results do not mean everything. As a trainer, the strength of the elf is fundamental!

pity..."

After saying that, he walked through the aisle shaking his head.

"Skin! Skin!"

Piqiu called Yuan Zeyu several times.

Zeyu, this man can’t understand elven language, I must make him look good!

Yuan Zeyu comforted Piqiu a little, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Looking at Fang Xu's leaving figure, he murmured:

"Trainers do rely on the strength of elves to speak for themselves, so let me see how strong you, Fang Laosi, are."

The game continued as usual, and soon it was his turn again.

Stand on the field.

Although he is still not very optimistic, he has also won a group of supporters, most of whom are girls, and there are a few boys who squeeze into the group of girls and laugh.

As for his opponent, Cao Zishi, the elf is Caracalla.

An elf with a brown body, a flaxen belly, a short tail, a trademark bone mask on its head, and a bone in its hand.

It is said that the broken skull on Caracalla's head was left behind after the death of its mother.

"Your Pichu is no match for my Caracalla." Cao Zishi said seriously.

It can be seen from his words, tone and expression that he has no intention of looking down on Yuan Zeyu and Piqiu, he is purely explaining his own point of view.

Nodding darkly.

Be a man of integrity.

However, only by beating him can one enter the quarterfinals and earn peripheral bets.

Moreover, now, Pichu no longer needs to hide his strength.

It's time to shine.

"Feel sorry."

Cao Zishi thought he was sorry and couldn't give up, but in fact Yuan Zeyu said he was sorry and wanted him to stop there.

He glanced at Pichu.

Eye gesture.

"Skin?"

Pichu looked surprised.

May I?

Yuan Zeyu nodded.

"Skin!"

Instantly, full of energy!

I have been acting all these days, and I am almost worried about it.

Although Pichu is addicted to acting, sometimes he acts too much and almost forgets his identity as Pichu.

I feel refreshed and refreshed to finally be back to myself.

I, Pi Aoqiu, am back!

Cao Zishi looked at Piqiu in surprise.

Pichu gave him a completely different feeling than before.

"Caracalla, work hard, this is the most basic respect for your opponent!"

"Kara!"

The bone rod turned around a few times in his hand, his eyes firm.

"Game start!"

Following the referee's order, the two men commanded at the same time.

"Caracalla, bone boomerang!"

"Pichu, run."

One side chooses to attack decisively, while the other side chooses to deal with it.

The bone rod rotated like a disc and smashed straight towards Piqiu at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by a sharp wind caused by some rotation.

whoosh-

But when the white bone stick was about to hit Pichu, a flash of yellow light flashed across, and he easily dodged the attack of the bone stick.

"What a speed! This Pichu is so much faster than yesterday!"

"With Caracalla's throwing power and the speed of the bone rod, Pichu should be unable to dodge."

"There is only one reason to explain. This Pichu has been hiding his true strength from the beginning of the game."

It caused quite a reaction in the audience.

At the guest table, Miao Zhen, the chief combatant of the Pichu Tumbling Battle Club who commented yesterday, feels a little sore in the face today.

But he still wanted to save it.

"Well, this trainer of Yuan Zeyu is very interesting.

In the previous games, he deliberately retained his strength, and it was not until today when he faced the ground-based Caracalla that he had to use his full strength.

But even so, without attack skills other than the electric system, it would never be possible to defeat the ground-based Caracalla. "

On the battle stage.

Seeing that Caracalla's blow missed, Cao Zishi did not panic.

The bone boomerang, since it went out, will naturally come back again.

Sure enough, after the bone rod flew to the limit, it turned around and flew back again.

The target is behind Pichu.

However, Yuan Zeyu had no intention of evading.

"Pichu, get close to it."

"Skin!"

Pichu paused, turned a corner, and rushed straight towards Caracalla.

It has to be said that in the eyes of others, facing the strong Caracalla with a small body like Pichu is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone.

"Caracara, prepare for the headbutt!"

Calculate the timing of Pichu's approach.

Strike back and forth!

Some girls in the stands could not help but scream, and some had their eyes covered, unable to bear to see this cruel scene.

The bone club and the head hammer with the bone mask hit Pichu almost at the same time.

"change!"

Yuan Zeyu also stared at Piqiu closely.

Dropped with a bang.

Pichu, who was about to hit Caracalla, unexpectedly twisted his body under the strong inertia and headed towards the edge, rubbing against Caracalla's body and dodging the attack.

"What a strong coordination ability!" Guest Xi Shanmiao couldn't help but sigh.

This rotation could not only be accomplished by relying on Pichu's physical fitness.

Strength, endurance, speed, etc., only with the coordination of coordination, can this movement that looks like dancing on the tip of a knife be perfectly completed.

And when it dodges, the result will naturally be...

thump—

A dull sound, the sound of bones colliding.

Caracalla's skull collided with his own bone club before he could stop it.

"I have an idea. Since Pichu doesn't have any attack methods other than electricity, let's let Caracalla hit himself." Miao Zhen's eyes lit up slightly.

Thumbs up for Yuan Zeyu’s tactics.

Of course, to complete such a tactic, the physical demands on Pichu are too high.

Normal elves can't do it.

It also gave many knowledgeable people a new understanding of Yuan Zeyu's Pichu.

I, Pi Aoqiu, am inexplicably strong!